"Tomorrow is the day of your decisive battle with him, don't you have a sense of urgency?"

In the cold palace, a red-sleeved robe palace maid stood behind Ye Shui Han, at this moment she was kneeling down to face the strong spiritual seat, and there was a small sword hanging on the spiritual seat, and it could be clearly seen that there was a slight wear and tear on the hilt, which was obviously used often before.

Even after refining their natal sword, many cultivators still won't give up their former saber. To them, the sword is as precious as their own life, and no practitioner will easily abandon their sword, even if it is no longer used.

Ye Shui Han couldn't kneel for a long time, she knew who the person behind her was, and she knew that she couldn't afford to offend her with her current status, but she was fearless, in this huge and cold palace, there was nothing worth her nostalgia for, and there was nothing for her to fear.

"The Queen Mother asked you to come, right?" Ye Shui Han whispered after a while.

The palace maid in the red-sleeved robe couldn't help but be a little surprised, although she was a big celebrity next to the queen's mother, she was just able to serve the queen happily and help her pass on some wills. On many important occasions, she did not have a place to speak. And at this moment, it was the first time she had come to Yeshuihan in person, but she could distinguish her identity just by listening to the voice, which was indeed extraordinary.

"It is indeed the will of the queen mother, let me find time to come and test you, but this time she did not know. The red-sleeved palace maid smiled.

When Ye Shui Han heard this, he couldn't help but stand up and turned to stare at the palace maid. She is very beautiful, if it weren't for the queen mother covering the brilliance on the side, it would not be impossible to give her the name of a concubine.

"What do you mean?" asked Ye Shui Han staringly.

"But there are things that I ask you for. The red-sleeved palace maid whispered.

Ye Shui Han fell silent, this was the first time in ten years that an outsider had come to see her except for the queen mother.

"After tomorrow's decisive battle, no matter what the victory or defeat, I hope you can help Wei Qijian leave Chang'an. The red-sleeved robe palace maid lowered her voice and said solemnly.

"Why?" Ye Shui Han blinked calmly.

She is the queen's own sister, and her sister entered the palace very early with her beauty, and finally climbed to the position of the mistress of the harem. And her sister was worried that she would be used by some people with ulterior motives to make a fuss, so the first thing she did after entering the palace was to recruit herself into the palace and become a personal maid. The first queen died, and she, as a personal maid, was supposed to go to the funeral. The reason why the funeral was changed to a ten-year wake was because of the oath she made with Wei Qijian ten years ago. So Yang Yue, that is, the current queen mother, allowed her to kneel and keep a vigil instead of being buried.

Many people don't understand this, but Wei Qijian understands her, and she also understands Wei Qijian.

"Because of the Sky Sword Village, Wei Qijian is also needed. Ruan Shuiwei said in a deep voice.

"You ......" Ye Shuihan heard this, and his face suddenly changed greatly.

Yangzhou City.

As soon as dawn broke, a carriage slowly drove away from the outskirts of Yangzhou. Xu Changfeng and Su Yongqiu's master and apprentice officially embarked on the return journey back to Chang'an, at this moment in Yangzhou Station, a man and a woman stood side by side in front of the door, as if they were watching them leave, but their expressions were a little less reluctant.

"Senior Sister Linghu, I have already handed over the token you gave to Xu Changfeng. Gu Mubai looked at the cyan silk woman beside him and said.

The woman's long hair was flowing and she carried a xylophone behind her, and a discerning person knew at a glance that this was the costume of a disciple of the Song Walk.

"Hmm. Linghu Qianqing nodded slightly, "It's not too early, I should also go to Chang'an." ”

"Senior Sister Linghu, there are some things I don't understand. Gu Mubai couldn't help but ask, "Why did the master send you to Chang'an now?" Obviously, there is still more than half a year before the Star Society. ”

"The country is in trouble, and the husband is responsible, and the state affairs are in danger, and as a disciple of the singing line, we cannot sit idly by. Linghu Qianqing stared at Gu Mubai, thought for a while, and whispered, "Master said that Chang'an will soon change the sky." ”

When Gu Mubai heard this, his face suddenly changed in fright. Since even the master said so, something extraordinary must have happened in Chang'an. But in this case, why did the master only arrange for Senior Sister Linghu to go alone? How can you say that this kind of big scene should also let Senior Brother go out, with Senior Sister Linghu's cultivation, it will be difficult to change the overall situation, right?

Gu Mubai thought to herself, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a puzzled look on Ling Hu Qianqing's face, obviously she didn't understand her master's intentions.

Soon, another carriage drove out of the post station and rushed in the direction of Chang'an. In front of the post station, Gu Mubai was left alone, watching the carriage leave.

Early the next morning, Chang'an City.

Under Mo Xingxiao's gaze, Wei Qijian walked out of Chang'an and walked towards the river closest to Chang'an.

"Chang'an is always a good place. Mo Xingxiao, who was standing above the city pass, smiled, "It's a pity that this place is not suitable for you." ”

She was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly, "It's not for me either." ”

Looking at Wei Qijian's back, she suddenly recalled what the man had said when she was competing for the first piece of Northern Darkness Jade Jane.

"As a woman, you should find a man and have children at home with peace of mind, instead of fighting and killing all day long. ”

"Heh, men will affect the speed at which I can draw my sword. ”

Looking back now, I was really young and frivolous back then. Facing the morning breeze blowing from the north, Mo Xingxiao actually felt a little cold, and subconsciously shivered.

Above the river, the waves are turbulent.

Today, instead of seeing the sun rise in the sky, the clouds were dense and it looked like it was going to rain.

Wei Qijian, dressed in gray clothes, came to the riverside, on a reef in the middle of the river, there was a woman standing, wearing plain blue clothes, she still maintained the appearance of ten years ago, but the man at this moment was a little more depressed than ten years ago.

"I haven't seen you for ten years, are you okay?" The woman standing on the reef looked at Wei Qijian and couldn't help but whisper.

There were only two of them on the wide river, and there was not even a single fishing boat in sight.

"You've lost weight. Wei Qijian stared at the woman's figure and said in a deep voice.

The woman smiled, spread out her palm to the river flowing under the classroom, and saw a column of water slowly surging up from the river, and finally condensed into a sword, a long sword like water.

"I haven't seen you for ten years, and you've also advanced to the seventh order. Wei Qijian nodded.

The woman was still smiling, clutching the sword like water, and slashed down at the river in front of her out of thin air.

Bang!

It was like the sound of the surging stone spring waterfall exploding, and there was no brilliant halo, but on the surface of the river in front of the woman, a gap was cracked, as if an invisible sword was constantly cutting through the rushing river.

"Whoa!"

Just in the blink of an eye, the unfathomable river was suddenly split in half, and looking down along the gap, you can see the sand, gravel and aquatic plants at the bottom of the river at a glance, and the entire river flow has been cut off by half. The water flows down like a waterfall in half from the fault, which is very impressive.

In this river and lake, only cultivators above the seventh order have this kind of momentum that splits mountains and breaks water to move heaven and earth.

The night water cold gently descended from the reef, and the body fell smoothly on the bottom of the river as deep as thirty zhang, looking at the roaring sound of water on both sides, it couldn't help but make people feel frightened. If the broken river were to be restored suddenly, the people standing at the bottom of the river would be crushed to death by the heavy flood, if not drowned.

Wei Qijian pulled out the sharp sword in the middle, and jumped down after him, also standing very smoothly on the soft sandstone.

Hesitating without the sun's rays, it looks a little dark under this water, but it can still be clear that there is not a single fish swimming in the waters within a radius of one mile, and both of them have a powerful aura blooming.

"Are you still satisfied with the tomb specially built for you?" Ye Shui Liu looked at Wei Qijian and smiled.

"Very satisfied. Wei Qijian nodded.

Listening to the roar that exploded in their ears, the two of them set off at the same time, performing moves without a trace of gorgeousness, colliding with each other underwater.

"Bang!"

If someone stands on the surface of the river at this time, they can see that in the turbulent torrent of the waveguide, dozens of splashes have been blown up inexplicably, and the diameter of the water splash is at least three zhang long, soaring into the sky, and the scene will be as spectacular as it is.

The flowing water sword in Ye Shui Han's hand suddenly turned into a puddle of water, and it sent out several water needles towards Wei Qijian's face like ten thousand arrows. Listening to a whoosh, a flying sword fell from the sky, and the blade exuded a brilliant golden light, the light blocked the attack of the water needle, and the sharp water needle suddenly turned into steam and floated between the heavens and the earth.

Ye Shui Han blinked, and another stream of water flew out from the waterfalls on both sides, condensing into an identical flowing water long sword, the long sword was extremely clear, and her moving face could even be seen through the blade.

Wei Qijian raised the black sword, stepped forward and took a step, a black shadow emitted from the blade, like a ghost hand, tearing open the crack in the air, as if the momentum of thousands of troops swept away.

The night water cold is also not ambiguous, and the water flow with a flick of the fingertips gathers into an umbrella, with the blade of the sword as the skeleton and the hilt of the sword as the handle. The night water cold spun the surface of the umbrella and sprayed water with a pop, colliding with the black shadow speeding in the air.

The strength of the seventh-order cultivator was already strong enough to directly borrow the aura of heaven and earth to launch an attack. Its one move and one style will not be bound to the routine of sword moves, the sword moves with the heart, the heart moves with the spirit, and a powerful sword momentum can be formed between a breath and a breath.

Several splashes exploded under the bottom of the river, and the clothes on the two of them were already wet for most of them, but it did not affect the speed of their swords.

The third sword on Wei Qijian's body was unsheathed, and the two swords that emitted golden light slanted left and right, and burst out towards the night water cold. And in his hand, the black sword split the surface of the splash umbrella condensed at the tip of the flowing water sword, and the momentum was magnificent, and the golden light illuminated the dark underwater through the darkness. However, through the waterfalls on both sides, you can even see a little scarlet blood floating down the upper reaches of the river.

This was followed by schools of fish that had been cut in half.

Even though these schools of fish had already avoided a mile away, they still couldn't escape the impact of the two of them's sword moves.

"Have you ever felt how cold the water is?" Ye Shui Han looked at Wei Qijian and suddenly asked in a low voice.

When Wei Qijian heard this, he immediately frowned. At this moment, the two golden light flying swords were already very close to Ye Shui Han, Ye Shui Han waved the water flow long sword, held it high above his head, only listened to the sonorous two sounds, and took the two golden light flying swords.

However, before Wei Qijian could make the slightest move, suddenly there was a sound of mountains and cracking ground, and I saw that the water above my head was slowly closing, and the truncated river was about to resume flowing.

Wei Qijian didn't dare to slack off, and his mind suddenly withdrew the two flying swords from the sky, even if he was a seventh-order cultivator, he would definitely be seriously injured if he was hit by such a huge flow of water.

No wonder Fang Shui Han said that he would build a tomb for him, once the water falls, it will definitely smash a deep pit at the bottom of the river, and this pit just happens to create a naturally formed tomb for him. The so-called front and back have a back, and being able to die in this place can indeed be regarded as a feng shui treasure.

The two golden flying swords made a bend in the sliced water, and pierced Wei Qijian's legs from behind. I saw his figure jump up violently, and his feet landed steadily on the spine of the two flying swords. The flying sword bloomed with an even more dazzling golden light, splitting the swooping water along the way, and constantly approaching the surface of the water.

Even if the speed of the flying sword was very fast, in such a short period of time, it was impossible for Wei Qijian to rush to the surface of the water, after all, this was at the bottom of the river thirty zhang deep, and the water on the river surface was indeed rushing.

Wei Qijian stared with bated breath, clenched the black sword in his hand, and slashed out a suffocating sword qi upwards with force, boom!

The sword qi seemed to be smashed on the ice, making a deafening explosion. Even if you are in the middle of the trouble in Chang'an, you can still hear this roaring sound, everyone knows what is going on, but no one dares to watch easily.

In a battle for a seventh-order cultivator, not a single careless life is gone, who would dare to join in this fun?

Wei Qijian dragged his wet clothes and flew out from the rushing river, stepping on two flying swords under his feet, how majestic is it, even the legendary immortals who step on flying swords are nothing more than that, right?

Wei Qijian jumped down from the flying sword and landed smoothly on a reef, only to hear a loud bang, the night water was cold like a fish out of the water, and there were layers of splashes on the water surface, breaking through the water and jumping out.

At the moment, there is a water cover on her, allowing her to swim and breathe under water. She also landed on a reef, staring at Wei Qijian on the surface of the waves, the sky seemed to be getting darker and darker, and the two spiraling flying swords still exuded golden light, and the flying swords were like rainbows!

Ye Shui Han stared at the four unsheathed swords behind Wei Qijian, and his eyes couldn't help but look a little confused. In her impression, the man had never pulled out all seven swords, and she didn't know if he was confident or if there were any restrictions on the seven swords.

In short, when talking about Wei Qijian on the rivers and lakes, people will inevitably talk about the seven swords on his body.

Rumor has it that this is his natal sword, and he is a cultivator who has seven natal swords. Some people also say that it is not a natal sword at all, and he has another hidden natal sword, and the reason why he has not used it now is because he has not yet encountered an enemy who can make him fight with all his strength.

Wei Qijian is a mysterious figure in the rivers and lakes, and sooner or later he will return to the rumors of the rivers and lakes. Sometimes, if it's too dazzling, not many people will remember you because they are too far away from you.

The two of them stood motionless on the reef, only the sound of the whirring wind and the rushing river under their feet.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Shui Han suddenly asked in a low voice, "Are you afraid?"

Wei Qijian shook his head and said in a deep voice, "Maybe I need to be more serious." ”

Ye Shuihan was not the slightest surprised by this sentence, she knew this man better than anyone else in the world. Only when he feels a sense of crisis will he get serious.

If Wei Qijian had been unsheathed from the beginning of the seven swords, Ye Shui Han would not have allowed him to escape from the bottom of the river in such an embarrassment. In fact, even if Wei Qijian stepped on the flying sword, she would not run away so easily, she always had a little selfishness.

Sou!

Another sharp sword was unsheathed, this was the fourth sword, he hadn't used this sword for a long time, think about it, it's been almost ten years.

Three swords of glittering golden light merged together in the air, like a devastated lone rainbow across the sky, and wherever the lone rainbow flowed, it seemed to be dyed red with dim clouds, and under the dim sky, a faint stroke of color.

Ye Shui Han closed his eyes tightly, only to hear a sudden dragon roar, and the sword intent was awe-inspiring.

Around the reef, five water columns with a diameter of about one long suddenly gushed out, and the water flowed down, condensing into five water dragons in the air, the slender dragon whiskers seemed to exude a smart color, and the five water dragons climbed the non-existent clouds, and rushed straight towards the flying sword with golden light like a rainbow.

Crash!

The Flying Sword Water Dragon surged in the air, colliding with dazzling golden light.

The two people on the reef were not ambiguous at all, both of them pointed at the reef with their feet and turned into two streamers, and their toes stepped on the surface of the waves, with a rumbling sound. The two of them hovered above the river, their blades clashing, and on the water beneath their feet, there was once again an extremely violent splash, but this time, the splashes did not wet their clothes.

At some point, it rained on the river, but not a drop of rain fell on either side of the river.

In fact, this is not rain, but the five water dragons in the sky were pierced by the Changhong sword, and scattered into a rain curtain and fell on the river surface.

The two of them were very fast, and it seemed that the decisive battle had entered the final blow.

The Changhong sword pierced the sky, and the five soaring water dragons in the sky suddenly disappeared. I saw that the bright and dazzling light cut through an arc above the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it went around behind Ye Shui Han.

The sword light is pressing.